1951 Nine-color vortex

The four of them immediately returned to Shenluo City, at this time, Jiang Fan and others were still left in the Death Mountain Range, they were in the absolute space, "I haven't seen Linghu Yunxiao and them for so long, I think they should have left the Death Mountain Range!" Jiang Fan guessed.

"Master, you're right, there are only four of them left, and they have already left the Death Mountains." Najia Native Corpse nodded, he had already felt Ling Hu Yunxiao and the others leave.

"Fan, you just threw out five burst beads, my father and grandfather are fine, right?" Liu Jingtian worried.

"It's okay, I thought about your father and your grandfather being there, otherwise I would have thrown out ten bursting beads and killed Linghu Yunxiao's father and son!" Jiang Fan comforted.

"Aren't my father and grandfather going to get hurt?" Liu Jingtian frowned.

"Your Liu family is so rich, even if you are injured, you have a divine pill treatment, you don't have to worry, but they will definitely not give up, and our danger has not been lifted! They're sure they'll come back to the Death Mountains to find us! Fan Bingxin said coldly.

"I, I don't want to do this either, but I can't convince my father and grandfather, if they want to kill Brother Jiang, what should I do?" Liu Jingtian worried.

"Jing Tian, you don't have to worry, they can't kill me, the biggest problem we face now is not them, but to find the Nine-Colored Psychedelic Divine Palace as soon as possible!" Jiang Fan said.

"Yes, Fan, as long as we enter the Nine-Colored Psychedelic Shrine, they won't be able to find us even if they come again." Fan Bing said in his heart.

"Well, let's all rest, and we'll go find the Nine-Colored Psychedelic Shrine early tomorrow morning." Jiang Fan nodded.

The next morning, the sky was cloudy and bright, Jiang Fan and the others came out of the absolute space, and a thick fog filled the surroundings of the Death Mountain Range, "Damn, such a big fog!" Jiang Fan said in surprise.

The fog in the mountains and forests undoubtedly brought inconvenience to the search for the Nine-Colored Psychedelic Shrine, Jiang Fan and the others walked for about an hour, and the more they walked inside, the thicker the fog became, and when they reached the back of the mountain, they couldn't see each other clearly.

"Wow, the fog is too big for each other to see." Liu Jingtian was surprised.

"Yes, with such a big fog, how can you find the Nine-Colored Psychedelic Shrine?" Fan Bingxin frowned.

Jiang Fan also frowned, "Fog, Nine-Colored Psychedelic Divine Palace!" Jiang Fan muttered, looking at the map in his hand and falling into deep thought.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Jiang Fan's mind, and he said happily: "I know how to find the Nine-Colored Psychedelic Divine Palace!" ”

"Brother Jiang, how do you find the Nine-Colored Psychedelic Divine Palace?" Liu Jingtian was surprised.

"Since it's called the Nine-Colored Psychedelic Shrine, there must be nine colors, as long as we see the nine colors, that place is where the Nine-Colored Shrine is located." Jiang Fan smiled.

"Well, the sail has a point! Then let's separate ourselves and look for the nine colors! Fan Bingxin nodded.

So the four of them searched separately according to four different directions, and after about ten minutes, suddenly Liu Jingtian exclaimed, "I see nine colors!" ”

"Jing Tian, you stand there and don't move, I'll come over right away!" Jiang Fan hurriedly shouted.

"It's good, Brother Jiang, come here!" Liu Jingtian agreed.

A moment later, Jiang Fan, Fan Bingxin, and Najia came to Liu Jingtian's side, "Jingtian, where are the nine colors?" Jiang Fan asked.

"Brother Jiang, on there, you can see it!" Liu Jingtian pointed to the top and said.

Jiang Fan followed the direction of Liu Jingtian's finger, and there were indeed nine colors on it, and the nine colors formed a circle, suspended in the air, like a rotating whirlpool.

"Oh, that's not the Nine-Colored Psychedelic Shrine, it seems to be a nine-color vortex!" Fan Bingxin was surprised.

"That must be the Nine-Colored Psychedelic Divine Palace, we just need to go under the swirling nine-colored vortex to know what's going on." Jiang Fan said.

The four of them walked towards the nine-colored whirlpool, the distance getting closer and closer, and Jiang Fan finally saw clearly what was going on. The nine-colored whirlpool is halfway up a mountain, and when you look down the mountain, you can only see a funnel at the bottom of the whirlpool.

Standing underneath the funnel doesn't feel any attraction at all, "Uh, it looks like we'll have to climb up the hill to see what's going on with the nine-colored vortex." Jiang Fan said.

"Fan, do you mean that the nine-colored vortex is the Nine-Colored Psychedelic Divine Palace?" Fan Bing said in his heart.

Jiang Fan nodded and said: "Yes, it can be judged from the map that the Nine-Colored Psychedelic Divine Palace is leaning against the cliff, and the Nine-Colored Vortex is next to the cliff, presumably the Nine-Colored Psychedelic Divine Palace has something to do with the Nine-Colored Vortex." ”

Fan Bingxin looked at the nine-colored vortex and shook his head and said, "No, what we are looking for is the Nine-Colored Psychedelic Divine Palace, how can this nine-colored vortex be the Nine-Colored Psychedelic Divine Palace!" ”

"I don't know what's going on with the Nine-Colored Psychedelic Shrine, but my first feeling tells me that this Nine-Colored Vortex is the Nine-Colored Psychedelic Shrine!" Jiang Fan said.

"Brother Jiang, are you right, the Psychedelic Divine Palace is a palace, and this nine-colored vortex is not a palace, I think the Nine-Colored Psychedelic Palace should be on the top of the mountain!" Liu Jingtian guessed.

"Master, the little one feels that this nine-colored vortex is very weird, we should go up and take a look." Najia Dirt Corpse Road.

Fan Bingxin wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Jiang Fan, "Let's go up the mountain first to see what is going on with this nine-colored vortex, if it has nothing to do with the Nine-Colored Psychedelic Divine Palace, we will continue to search." Jiang Fan decided.

The four of them began to climb the mountain, this mountain is about more than 8,000 meters high, which is considered an ordinary high mountain in the divine realm, because the high mountain in the divine realm is higher than this mountain.

Climbing the mountain is nothing to Jiang Fan and Najia corpses, but for Liu Jingtian and Fan Bingxin, it is a crime, and it has only been half an hour, and Liu Jingtian and Fan Bingxin are so tired that they are out of breath.

They can't climb the space law of the mountain, they can only rely on physical strength to climb, and the two of them will soon be unable to climb, "Ouch, Brother Jiang, I can't climb anymore, you can go up by yourself!" Liu Jingtian gasped.

Fan Bingxin wiped the sweat from her forehead, she didn't speak, she just kept panting, it seemed that she was tired enough, but she was embarrassed to speak.

"Otherwise, you can enter the Charm World Realm to rest, and the fool and I need to find the Nine-Colored Psychedelic Divine Palace." Jiang Fan smiled.

Liu Jingtian nodded and said, "Okay, I'm too tired to walk." ”

"No, I'd love to see what the Nine-Colored Psychedelic Shrine looks like." Fan Bingxin shook his head and said.

"Since she doesn't go, I won't go either, I also want to see the Nine-Colored Psychedelic Divine Palace!" Liu Jingtian changed her mind.

"Hehe, since you all want to see the Nine-Colored Psychedelic Divine Palace, then let's rest for a while, and I'll lead you to climb the mountain, so that you won't be so tired." Jiang Fan said with a smile.

Liu Jingtian and Fan Bingxin said, "It's good." ”

The four of them rested for a while, then continued to climb the mountain, and after more than two ten hours, they reached the halfway point of the mountain. Standing halfway up the mountain and looking at the nine-colored whirlpool, it was like an extra-large funnel, with nine colors spinning, and a palace was faintly seen in the whirlpool.

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